Mo Xingchen's Yanhuo Heavenly Furnace was a reward he received as a guest of the royal family of the Dongxun Kingdom. It was a holy treasure. However, its strength at that time was not so powerful, because Mo Xingchen himself was a weapon refiner and had reached the holy level.
, he can completely modify and adjust it by himself, and he has a lot of top-quality weapon refining materials. Under his own thinking, he has greatly improved the quality of this stove. It was originally a low-level holy treasure, but now it has become
He is a high-level saint, so the power he exerts is naturally different from the same.
As his strength increased, his soul power increased, and he could control the flames even more easily. He directly turned the beast furnace of the fifth-level magic beast Nine Nether Fire Python into a means of attack, making his combat effectiveness even higher.
This is the first time he has used it as an attack weapon after modifying the Fire Heavenly Furnace, and after this success, he plans to upgrade the holy treasures in the hands of Brahma Tianluo and others to enhance their overall strength.
Green flames all over the sky surged toward Commander Dou, frightening him so much that he immediately flew away. How could Mo Xingchen give him a chance? His soul power increased, and the green flames rushed over overwhelmingly.
Commander Dou's old face turned black. The intensity of the flames was so strong that he, a strong man with fighting spirit to protect himself, could not bear it. He could only grit his teeth, burst out purple light from his fists, and swatted at the green flames.
Mo Xingchen quickly jumped up from Longhu, and turned the stove to face the green fire that was hit back. The sympathetic Longhu underneath him roared, and his sharp claws with rich purple light slashed towards Commander Dou's body.
Legs.
At this moment, Longhu had the strength of an eight-star holy level, and was thick-skinned and thick-flesh. He was forced to fight against Commander Dou's purple fighting spirit and hit hard.
Commander Dou's fighting energy was almost used to fight against the green flames. As a result, his protection was suddenly broken by the dragon and tiger. He felt cold under his legs. When he lowered his head, he saw that his two legs had actually fallen down.
This fright made the old man's eyes burst open, and then a shrill scream resounded through the sky. The dragon and tiger turned their big heads, opened their huge mouths, and bit the upper body of the distracted old man Dou into his mouth.
The purple light flashed and entered Mo Xingchen's body, and Mo Xingchen had turned into an arc of purple light, shooting towards the other side like a meteor.
To put it bluntly, there was only half a breath of time. By the time the seven breaths arrived, the purple light had dissipated, leaving only blood scattered on the ground like rain, with some disgusting minced meat.
The people watching below screamed in horror. Many people were frightened and fainted by this cruel scene. Where did this God of Death come from? What kind of person did Dongfang City mess with?
The seven people who came were none other than Dongfang Jian and his five five-star holy bodyguards. The other person was Elder Feng, but he saw that he was late and did not show up.
"Where is Commander Dou!?" Dongfang Jian looked cruel and cold as he asked the soldiers below who were trembling with fear.
Those soldiers were really frightened by the scene just now, because they knew that Commander Dou was a nine-star peak saint-level expert. The young man actually killed Commander Dou without saying a word, and directly let his monsters devour him. How terrifying was this?
strength?
"Death, death, death!" Seeing the murderous look on Dongfang Jian's face, the soldier could only reply tremblingly.
Dongfang Jian's heart sank. In fact, they had just felt the two powerful auras fighting each other, but they didn't expect that Commander Dou was not only dead, but they hadn't seen the enemy yet.
"What's going on! Tell me clearly without missing a word!" Dongfang Jian looked ferocious and clenched one hand into a fist.